The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

There are many doubts about the emperor's order to give Irina and her relatives to Fu Yunxi. Why would an emperor change his mouth at the risk of losing trust? A person appeared in Han Yan's mind, it was the Queen Mother.

So, will it be the long-disappeared seventh prince who spreads the matter between himself and Zhuo Qi?

While thinking about it, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him. The next moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. Zhuo Qi looked at her with a smile: "Little girl, why are you back?"

Han Yan also said coldly: "Because I want to make room for your sister, and I don't come back, how can she be Princess Xuanqing?"

Zhuo Qi seemed to be accustomed to being so ridiculed by Han Yan, but shrugged indifferently: "Thank you for yesterday's matter." He was referring to the matter that Han Yan brought him back to the inn yesterday to seek treatment. Zhuo Qi still remembered that when he woke up, Han Yan was already lying on the table and fell asleep. In fact, he thought that Han Yan would turn around and leave. After all, he could see that Han Yan was a person with a strong purpose. Basically, she can determine the pros and cons of a matter in the shortest possible time, and save herself, whether it is public or private, has no benefit to Han Yan. It was normal for her not to save herself, but she took herself back.

Zhuo Qi has suffered many injuries in his life, both on the battlefield, off the battlefield, given by the enemy, given by friends, but he just gritted his teeth, and passed by. People won't notice the scars on his body. People in this world always look at people's appearance, but no matter how bright the appearance is, there are also scars that can't be hidden. And when Han Yan was guarding him, Zhuo Qi suddenly felt a warm feeling. He had this feeling a long time ago, but since his father died, he has never felt this way again. Han Yan's body is so thin and petite, but she can give herself a sense of peace of mind.

That was what Zhuo Qi was greedy for, and he never wanted to let go.

"The whole capital now knows what happened yesterday. Did you do it?" Han Yan didn't talk nonsense to him, and asked straight to the point.

"It's not me." Zhuo Qi answered simply.

Han Yan paid attention to his expression. Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, she nodded thoughtfully: "It's strange, that thing was spread that day."

Zhuo Qi said: "So you moved out of the palace?"

"It's not entirely because of this." Han Yan looked at him and shook her head: "There are many other reasons. But this matter is indeed because of you. I have already saved it twice, and you owe me two favors. "

"No, it was once." Zhuo Qi smiled at Shang Hanyan's gaze, "I have already repaid a favor."

"When?" Han Yan asked.

"At the last spring festival, you were forced to the edge of the cliff, and I was helping you according to your needs. How about this, is this a favor?" Zhuo Qi smiled and looked at Han Yan.

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, but he secretly thought in his heart that it was him. The last time I felt that it seemed that someone was helping me secretly, but it was still very strange at the time. Since I was helping myself, why didn't I want to show up. Now that I think about it, it is somewhat clear. At that time, Xi Rong and Da Zong were in the same situation, and Zhuo Qi, an enemy of the country, was lurking in Da Zong. Naturally, it was unreasonable. Even if he did show up, he would drag himself into the water instead. Everyone would think that Zhuang Hanyan colluded with Xirong people.

Han Yan looked at him and thought for a moment: "Even so, you still owe me a favor, don't you!"

Zhuo Qi's blue eyes flashed: "How do you want me to repay? Promise yourself?" Zhuo Qi is not stupid, Han Yan's words clearly meant what he wanted him to do. Thinking that Han Yan was there to help him with a purpose, Zhuo Qi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. However, since Han Yan found him instead of his cronies, it seemed that he had to come forward in this matter. At least Han Yan still trusts herself, which is better than her asking Fu Yunxi for help.

Han Yan smiled and said, "It's okay to promise each other, I want you to help me find someone."

"Who?" Zhuo Qi stared at Han Yan closely.

"This person has the character Qiao in his name, which is related to Tang Sect," she said.

Zhuo Qi pondered, and after a while said: "Tangmen is a sect in the world? What are you investigating this for?"

Han Yan smiled slightly: "You don't have to know this, do you agree?"

Zhuo Qiyang smiled: "Of course I agree, but how do you thank me for this matter?"

"You are really interesting." Han Yan said: "Even if it is really done, it's just to pay back the favor owed to me. It's a two-way settlement. How can you still thank me?"

Zhuo Qi did not let go of every expression of Han Yan, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Is it true that you only paid back one favor, little girl, do you know it very well?" His voice suddenly softened: "You don't need to thank me much. , but we have helped each other, and now we can be regarded as friends, it is appropriate to help friends, what do you think of friends?"

His tone is very sincere. Without the identity of Prince Xirong, he seems to be just an ordinary person who needs to be recognized. Han Yan suddenly remembered how Zhuo Qi was holding his hand in a coma last night, how fragile he looked, how difficult it must be to live alone in the world. She nodded.

Zhuo Qi burst out laughing. He said, "You are my first friend in Da Zong, and you will be the last."

Han Yan frowned, only to hear Zhuo Qi say again: "I'll go first, whether there is news or not, I will come over in two days." He thought for a while, and added: "Be careful of yourself, ignore other people. How to say."

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, and he had already disappeared in the courtyard. He really regarded Zhuang Mansion as his own backyard, coming and going as if no one was there.

Shu Hong asked with some doubts: "Why did the young lady leave that thing to him, and the young lady really wants to be friends with him?"

"What's wrong with being a friend?" Ji Lan replied, "He is the prince of Xirong, rare and unassuming, tall, handsome, gentle and considerate, if it wasn't for his help at the last spring festival, our young lady still doesn't know what happened. What's going on?"

Han Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ji Lan praised Zhuo Qi for what it was, so she sighed and said, "I lied to him."

There is naturally a reason why Han Yan asked Zhuo Qi to investigate this matter. Zhuo Qi is in the sect, and there are many restrictions on many things. In order to grasp various situations, he will inevitably arrange a lot of eyeliners in the sect. I don't know what Zhuo Qi's people are like, but looking at the way he copes with the situation every time he encounters a situation, he should know that the power of these eyeliners cannot be underestimated. Han Yan asked Zhuo Qi to check, maybe the effect was better than Fu Yunxi's.

Zhuo Qi's fragile appearance is distressing, but not everything in this world can be helped by "sympathy". Of course there is a part of sympathy, but more importantly, Zhuo Qi is worth using. As for friends, being friends with such a person is too risky. Even if what Zhuo Qi said is true or false, in Han Yan's life, friends will have to be proved by time, and the time Zhuo Qi and her have known is too short. So at best, Han Yan can only see him as a stranger who is not too annoying.